Fay Slimm.

Undisturbed.

 

 

Undisturbed.

 

Diamonds of pure clear.............. dew-misted pearls    

hang in the dank air.

Thick soundless magic............. becalms and unfurls

such hidden peace there.     

 

Woodland\'s balm bathes..............with quieting hush 

my anxious mood clean

Fanciful shadows ................ inspire thought enough  

for poets like me.

 

A child perceives awe............ in growth undisturbed

and so does the scribe

Soothing seeps inward.......  from each leaf and bird 

to teach and re-wire.

 

Green dapple-light haunts...... transform and renew 

dark minds with healing.  

Amid placid places........................ busyness loses  

to tree-given peace.

 

It has been good.....................for me to de-stress

in this ancient wood.